To the memory of my father

One year ago today, the man that taught me many things about this life, passed from this one to the next. He was a mere 49 years of age. He lived those years with an easy sense of humor and a quiet determination. He fought a debilitating disease but did it with a smile, a laugh and sense of dignity rarely seen. Yes, I had my problems with my dad but nothing could change the fact that he was my father and I was his son. I salute his memory and ravow my pledge to continue his fight against M.S.

Every step I take,
Every move I make...
Every single day,
Every time I pray...
I'll be missing you


Dean L. Bierly Jr. 1954-2003